Friday, December 26, 2008

Goose egg Redux

Or son of Goose Egg
Or Goose Egg Part II

Whatever you call it.

I ended up with ANOTHER goose egg on the same spot on my head this week. My husband pulled the back gate of an SUV down on my head. I cannot in anyway convey to you
how painful it was or how upset I was that it had happened again.

I went back in the house, put ice on it and balled like a baby while screaming at my husband to stay away from me.

# days later it is no longer a goose egg but it hurts quite a bit.